Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 446

At the airport, the four of them waited eagerly. Helen deliberately put on a mask.

Her eyes were fixed on the doors of the arrival hall. But at that moment, two girls quickly approached them as they recognized Tyrone.

"Wow, oh my god! It's Tyrone!"

Tyrone quickly gestured for them to keep quiet. "Please keep it low-key."

The two young girls nodded but took out their phones and aimed them at his face to take pictures.

"Hey, please don't take pictures!"

"Just one, please! I won't share it." As soon as they finished speaking, the girl's eyes suddenly landed on Helen, and they exclaimed, "It's Hannah!"

"Where? Where's Hannah?"

Helen panicked and she quickly tugged at her mask. She really didn't want to be recognized!

But it was too late. The two young fans ignored Tyrone and quickly approached her. "Helen, we're your biggest fans. Can we have your autograph?"

Helen was puzzled. She had disguised herself so thoroughly. Yet, she was still recognized.

"Girls, please keep quiet!"

"Don't worry, we won't tell." The two girls said in unison and quickly handed over their notebooks. Helen took them and quickly signed some autographs for them.

The two girls left excitedly, seemingly forgetting about Tyrone. Tyrone felt a bit awkward being ignored but shrugged it off since it was Hannah. They were a family after all.

The VIP doors then opened, and Chandler pushed Louis' wheelchair out.

She said, "Let's go! Let's head back first." Chandler hugged her, and the two walked out of the airport.

As soon as they reached the door, Priscilla couldn't help but say, "Chandler, hurry up a bit. Don't dawdle."

This wasn't Helen's first time meeting Priscilla. They had met before at Esmond's funeral but didn't exchange many words. So, Helen couldn't quite figure out Priscilla's personality, but she was polite to Priscilla nonetheless.

However, Priscilla didn't even glance at her and just got into the car.

Helen felt a bit awkward. "Does Auntie not like me?"

Chandler quickly held her. "Don't overthink it. Maybe she's just tired from the flight. Let's take the next car."

Helen pursed her lips. She cared about Priscilla's opinion of her, so she was a little disappointed.